Chapter 1222

The night was dark.

Downstairs, below the apartment, a tall dark figure was standing there all alone, casting a long and lonely shadow.

Under the streetlamp, moths were circling around the light in a frenzy. That was the way it had been since time. immemorial–moths had always flown straight into the flame, sacrificing themselves for a short but brilliant life.

Stella stared at him for some time before retracting her gaze and closing the curtain.

Too bad for him, but she was resolved never again to be attracted to the flames like those moths.

From that day onwards, Weston never showed up before Stella.

Then again, now that he had found out it was Guinevere Cohen who had caused all the trouble in the past, it would be incredibly shameless even for a man like Weston to keep getting in her hair like he used to.

producer, she caught sight of the very man at a

a music producer that day to discuss her first concert in this country. She absolutely did not

With a thin smile, she stretched out her hand towards him and said, “Pleasure to meet you, Mr.

shook it in a business–like manner, and quickly withdrew his hand, saying,

new name, just as if the two of them were

what Stella

to discuss matters surrounding her concert with the music producer in a

concerts, but Stella had gained so much fame and reputation abroad that it

the name Cicily. She was now widely regarded as one of the greatest pianists of this century.

such prestige, the producer was confident that she had great potential

were happily chatting away, Weston just sat in complete silence without saying

idea what had transpired between Weston and Stella. After talking with Stella for a while, he suggested that they

Miss Cicily, you can join us in our holiday retreat that’s happening soon. We’re going to Snow Mountain in Fern City. Lots of industry

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